Releasing my arms now, he plunged his cock back downwards, and at this awkward angle he completely filled my airway, as his balls mashed to cover my n...strils on every down stroke. Rather than use my hands to push against his weight, I slide them down and began to rub my wet clit, desperate for the massive orgasm I knew was overdue."That's right slut, rub that tight little pussy of yours, let me smell it," He commanded as he pumped my mouth. Luckily for my lungs, which were rapidly running. She expected this answer, It was how I greeted her every morning for five years."You know why we can't do that!" was the reply I expected every day it was the same, the same old excuse of,.. "We would get caught" or "You can't be serious" but this morning she finally shocked me, "Ok lets do it!" was her reply. At first I was not sure if I had heard her correctly, "Did I hear you right?, Your finally willing to spit roast me?" I asked her more clearly to be sure if we were still talking about. I walked up to him and deeply kissed his lips. My luscious, growing breasts and my swollen belly were exposed to his touch. He gently squeezed my breasts as he kissed my neck."Mmmmm, your boobs feel so soft like sand." Chris whispered as he squeezed them.He replaced his hands on my breasts with his mouth. I held his head in place as he suckled and licked my breasts. As he played with them, my hand reached lower to feel his young cock hardening through his jeans and underwear. I unzipped his. Do you think it will always be that way for us?”“The only reason it wouldn’t be is if we quit trying. Everything isn’t always going to be easy -- but I’m always going to be there for you, Wifey, regardless.”Jake did stay home while Melissa worked. It was an arrangement that fit who they were. Melissa did not resent him being home doing whatever he pleased and he did not feel threatened by her power or success.Jake and Trish sat down and talked about his experience in Ireland as soon as they.